Michael
As soon as those three little words escaped Luke's mouth he fell asleep, his breathing still uneasy.
"Will he be okay?" I ask the doctor that stood on the other side of Luke's bed.
They nodded and sighed. "Let's just hope this doesn't happen again anytime soon."
I smiled and replied a quiet thank you to the doctor as they walked out.
I squeezed Luke's hand and brought it up to mine only to then mutter the same three words Luke said to me.
"I love you."
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note; awwwwww
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God|| muke au
Fiksi Penggemarin which Michael hates God and Luke thinks Michael looks like a god. Story idea credits: queenskeleton © thefault_in_5sos 2016